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Its not all beer and skittles....although..

3 July 2008

 

Ah these pictures conjure up those glory days of the past when real men did real politics. Beer, fags, and sandwiches, at 10 Downing St... when the likes of Harold Wilson, Jim Calaghan, Arthur Scanlon and Jack Jones burnt the midnight oil, well into the wee hours, sorting out our three day week problems, our dustbin strike problems, and our endless tube strike problems...not to mention the total darkness problems inflicted on our public buildings. Aaaah heady days. The last days of communism and socialism when all was sorted in the smoke filled back rooms of urban life. One still held onto the Karl Marx ideal with the promises of better days to come. Socialism was everything..." No mans wife shall have two fur coats til everymans wife has one!" Great stuff!

On then 30 years later to the White Horse Inn. The smoke filled rooms are gone but the beer and skittles still flow. When these two local but opposing heavyweights of the political game met by chance the air was filled, not with smoke, but with talk of all things grass root...A20 roadworks, the all-clear has been given, purchasing of the Britannia Pub for the forward moving DTIZ plan, Community Party Day on august 24 to mark the Beijing Flag handover with our own ceremony/party on the road-closed seafront , with performances from Punch & Judy, various bands, Morris Dancers and much more...sounds good doesnt it, we all love a good party no matter what the cause. Isn't it good to know our councillors are taking care of our partying requirements.
 
(Just in..Press Release on this from the DDC. See the COMMENTS section below.)

 
But back to the evening at hand. Much finger wagging and table thumping ensued. The guys in question here are of course well known to all, but in case someone has been away on star wars duty...its Nigel Collor on the left, Cabinet Member for Property and Access, and Jan Tranter, Shadow Cabinet Member for Property and Access. Opposing political foes, so it was all very stimulating in the low light of the White Horse Inn. Yours truly kept clicking away with his little camera and not intruding with any kind of flashgun. The politicians didnt seem aware the camera was going..although knowing politicians, can that really be true !!?
 
A few beers later and all had become a trifle more subdued. Minds started to wander onto the pleasures of late night high cholestral fish n chips...aaah it was almost like those glory days in Downing Street.
PaulB
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